Chapter 24 Her Man
"Daring to deceive under the director's nose."
"Doctor Kim, do you still want your future or not?"
Every word from Luann Weaver made Doctor Kim's heart sink.
"You... you..."
How did Luann Weaver know?
No!
Why did Luann Weaver find out so quickly!
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you..."
"I am Myron's wife."
"Did you not already know that he's married?"
Luann Weaver smoothed out her coat collar, speaking slowly.
"Doctor Kim."
"Please back away from my man."
Hearing this, Myron Curtis looked at Luann Weaver with interest.
Her protectiveness towards him was like an angry cat.
Doctor Kim stared at Luann Weaver with resentment.
She quickly gathered her things and left in a hurry.
Luann Weaver closed the door and looked at Myron Curtis with cold eyes.
"Would you still go out and find another woman If I don't come back?"
Myron Curtis laughed, "Are you jealous?"
Luann Weaver looked away, "You helped me, so I should help you too. It's only fair."
A hint of disappointment flashed through Myron Curtis's heart.
"Is it?"
"Yeah."
Myron Curtis looked at the cake box and noticed that the cake inside had tilted to one side, with cream smudged everywhere.
One can only imagine how anxious Luann Weaver was when she rushed back.
"Didn't you say it would take another half an hour to get home? Why did you come back so soon?"
Myron Curtis knowingly asked.
Luann Weaver was speechless.
She had just bought the cake and received Uncle's message.
John sent a message. The general idea is that the old lady has again found a doctor for Myron Curtis.
Luann Weaver immediately investigated the background of this doctor and found out that this doctor Kim was not the original one who was supposed to come. She felt something was suspicious and hurriedly came over.
Luann Weaver responded, "It seems like you've accumulated quite a few romantic debts."
Myron Curtis's face was burned, and a woman even tried to jump on him. How deeply he must be in love!
"Luckily, compared to you, madam, he still has a long way to go." Hearing the word "madam," Luann Weaver turned red instantly.
She coughed lightly and awkwardly stood up, wanting to leave. Unexpectedly, Myron Curtis directly grabbed her wrist, and his palm was burning hot. "Can I have a bite of your cake?"
Luann Weaver nodded, "Sure, go ahead and have some." Myron Curtis opened the box and took out the deformed cake.
He scooped up some cream and held it out to Luann Weaver's mouth. "I don't want it."
Luann Weaver leaned back, avoiding his action. Myron Curtis ate a spoonful himself and nodded, "It's very sweet."
"Then eat more."
Myron Curtis didn't hesitate and kept eating.
The cake was not big and he quickly finished two-thirds of it.
Luann Weaver supported her chin with her hand, looking at him with some surprise. Boys who like sweet food seem to be rare. Myron Curtis felt stranger the more he ate. He lowered his head, and his bangs covered his expression.
Luann Weaver glanced at him and then went to take a bath.
Unexpectedly, she found Myron Curtis still sitting there when she came out, in the same posture as before.
"Haven't you finished eating?"
Luann Weaver walked past him, sat in front of the dressing table, and picked up a hairdryer to blow her hair.
Suddenly, the silent Myron Curtis pounced! Luann Weaver hadn't reacted yet, and he dragged her to the edge of the bed!
"Um..."
The man in front of her was behaving strangely, his eyes slightly red and his breathing heavier than usual. Most importantly, his whole body was burning like a fever, very hot to the touch!
Luann Weaver suddenly remembered that doctor Kim had added something to the scented candle she lit.
At the time, she thought that the burning part of the candle was not much, so she didn't warn Myron Curtis. She didn't expect...
"Myron Curtis, calm down!" Luann Weaver said, her voice trembling.
Shivering.
If she had known, she would have told Myron Curtis!
She wouldn't have suffered like this!
"Luann..."
"Listen to me, the dosage of this medicine should be small!" Luann Weaver's arm was stretched out in front of her to create a safe distance between them.
"You quickly go take a cold shower in the bathroom, it might still be effective. I will go find a doctor and give you a sedative injection!"
"It's too late..."
"It's not too late! Absolutely not!"
Luann Weaver looked towards the door.
She had never thought that this short distance could seem so long!
"Five minutes, within five minutes, we can definitely contact the family doctor. Thirty minutes... no, fifteen minutes, the doctor can come the fastest in fifteen minutes!"
Myron Curtis whispered lowly in her ear, his magnetic voice carrying a hint of hoarseness, sounding particularly pleasant.
"What are you afraid of?"
"We just want to do... the things we didn't do on our wedding day."
Luann Weaver suddenly trembled.
A chill ran up her spine.
"Are you not my wife?"
"Well, it seems like it's something you need to fulfill."
Luann Weaver struggled to swallow.
Thinking about that night at the hotel, she still didn't know who took away her first time.
That incident hasn't faded from deep within her heart, and now it's about to happen again.
She really...
Couldn't accept it!
"Myron Curtis, listen to me." Luann Weaver's brain spun quickly, hoping to find a convincing reason to persuade him. "You... you still haven't been cured of your illness..."
"Don't you already know that I'm not sick anymore?"
When their noses bled, the two already understood each other without words.
"I..."
"Luann, don't be afraid."
Luann Weaver shook her head like a drum, "No, no, absolutely not!"
Myron Curtis suppressed his emotions and looked at her, "Then are you willing to see me in such agony?"
"Myron Curtis, no matter what you say today, it's not... mmm!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Myron Curtis had already lowered his head and kissed her fiercely!
The moment their lips touched a buzzing sound filled Luann Weaver's head.
A blank space.
A burning hand landed on her waist...
